A/N: The third of the birthday poems! Sunstorm's POV. Enjoy.
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Affection
I look down at my servo,
With yours holding onto it.
My face warms up,
You smirk at my embarrassment.
Everyone stares,
You lean closer to me.
I glare at you,
Since when are you affectionate?
My spark jolts,
You're kissing me.
A/N: What can I say? I like fluff.
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